I attended carnival in Rio last year, and it was incredible. Thousands of stunning people danced in the streets , wearing next to nothing and all hooking up. I was wearing tiny gold hotpants and a matching boob tube on our first day out. Every 5 minutes, a topless guy would approach me and ask for a kiss.
The heavens erupted that afternoon, unleashing a deluge of rain that was really tremendous. Me and my female pals snuck into a doorway for cover, but others had already entered and had to squeeze around us. As more and more people arrived, we quickly found ourselves crammed into the entryway like sardines.
As more and more people arrived, we quickly found ourselves crammed into the entryway like sardines.
I discovered that I was pressed up against a young, possibly 19-year-old, statuesque, heavily muscled Brazilian male. He was exactly behind me, so as more people crammed in, I realized that my back was pressed thight against his bare chest and my bum in his crotch by my tight hot pants.